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‘Here, miss,’ came faintly from somewhere close at hand. “I feared we might have a fog. Melusine—the real Melusine—would never have made such a stupid mistake. Wood lifted up his hands in mute despair. The fire—if there was any in him—never made headway against this insistant demand to know the significance of these manifold inward agitations. Sebastian dug through the viscous layers of foul-smelling clay with a shovel, each successive insertion creating an obscene sucking noise that ate at her sanity. ” Michelle said, tossing her glossy ponytail defiantly. ‘It must be painful.
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